It Happens All The Time

I was living a daydream,
Through the lens of the night.
The sky seemed so sunny,
With no sun in sight.
There's always a fine line,
Between Heaven and Hell.
She showed me the way,
While she rang my bell.
Her ax surely fell,
On this soft heart of mine.
I didn't see it coming,
Through the words and the wine.
She was already gone,
There was nothing to say.
Tears flooded my eyes,
As my life flowed away.
It's light and easy,
Then painful and tense.
From full to empty,
The vacuum is immense.

WAYNE MANNION
PLATINUM BULLET LYRICS